"My conscience gone, this conversation's dragging on. There was once upon a time, when you would miss me too."
I've just been eternally listening to ska and trying to find my way through the catastrophe that is life.
The Jester asked me what kind of energy shift I've been feeling lately...
A chaotic one, chaotic as fuck.
"What kind of chaotic?"
"I don't know......I can't describe it."
"Notice the details, it's guided chaos."
It is though, isn't it?
What do you want me to say?
Even the air is charged...the energy lately is electrifying.
I'm crazy right now, that's the only way to describe it...I know myself well.
It's one of those moods...where I wanna get wasted and drive too fast, where anything could happen.
Sometimes I forget that this happens, it's so rare.
"You say you've got the cure, but I don't have a disease. You say you have the answers, but I made no inquiries."
And then this shit comes on...you never really are able to run from the past.
A wise man once said, "You have to live with what you've seen, but you're living anyway."
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